Post by maximino evaristo alexandrina on Aug 24, 2009 3:18:02 GMT -5
age and birthday ,[/color] sixteen, may 23
height ,[/color] 5'7"
body type ,[/color] weak.
sexuality ,[/color] straight
relationship status ,[/color] single.
play - by ,[/color] david archuleta
group ,[/color] high school student[/ul]
dislikes ,[/color] hurtful jokes, clingy people, weird people, his body, getting in trouble, overly nice people, fakes, drunks, being grounded, reading, school, crazy people.
fears ,[/color] love, death, blood, hospitals, bugs, crazy people, horror movies,
habits ,[/color] shakes when he's nervous, takes things too lightly, funny when it's not exactly necessary.
flaws ,[/color] takes things too lightly, too brave, doesn't think about things.
personality ,[/color] reckless, hopeless romantic, cool, laid back, even tempered, easily set off, non-judgemental, stubborn, care-free, unlucky, brave, very funny, caring, gentle, sweet, good hearted, impatient, good listener, determined, polite, gentleman, loyal, trustable, misunderstood, protective, lover.[/ul]
izobel leticia alexandrina ; forty ; ex model
gaspar davi alexandrina ; forty-six ; surgeon
siblings ,[/color]
carmo nathalia alexandrina ; seventeen ; older sister
catarina ofélia alexandrina ; seventeen ; older sister
other family ,[/color]
mirari luzia alexandrina ; one ; neice
mauricio leandro alexandrina ; one ; nephew
history ,[/color]
born in hilo, hawii on may twenty-third sixteen years ago.
had two sisters growing up. both being older than him by a year.
when enrolled in school he pretty much tried to play sick all the time.
was called the class clown through his elementary years.
did poorly in school almost failed.
his mind was always in the clouds and he wasn't really there ever.
got picked on throughout his middle school years.
everything got worse when he got into highschool.
he never really fit in he was an outcast.
didn't have very many friends growing up so he just got lonely.
flipped out when he found out his sister carmo was pregnant.
was still very distant in school and almost failed yet another grade.
started to have a crush on a girl for the first time.
was left heart broken when he met her boyfriend.
tried to get over her and started to focus more on school.
met yet another girl and fell for her too quickly.
she ended up being his first crushes best friend.
was devastated but wouldn't give up.
is trying to do anything he can just to catch her eye now.[/ul]
age ,[/color] fifteen
years of experience ,[/color] four
gender ,[/color] feemeeee (female)
anything else ,[/color] uhmmmm. <333? :]
role playing sample ,[/color]
miles hadn't really noticed that the girl behind the desk had been reading. he wouldn't have went up to her if he had noticed though. he didn't like to bug people. was that not already pretty apparent? he didn't like to seem like he was completely and one hundred perfect stupid. he kind of was a little stupid though. no one outside of his friends had known how stupid he was though. he couldn't even find his way around a library. what does that tell ya? the boy doesn't know how to use his mind. he just sits there in his mind and not think. some people have trouble not doing that. miles? nah. the boy never thinks really. he's always so thoughtless. there wasn't a day in his life that he'd really thought of something. he didn't think about his actions. he hadn't been thinking that night that he'd went out to that party and had a one night stand. yeah he knew that he'd slept with some random girl. was he ashamed? no. not really. he didn't think about it remember? when you ask miles if he actually thought about what he'd done all he'll do is stare into space like your crazy. he doesn't like to think. but sometimes he does. only sometimes. but not even half the time really. sighing he looked down at the ground still waiting for an answer from the person behind the desk. his eyes focused intently on the ground and he just zoned out for a minute. all he saw was the ground underneath his feet but it was pretty much a blurr. there wasn't much but black. black carpet. ugly carpet at that. whoa wait, what was up with miles thinking about how ugly or pretty the carpet looked. it was crazy. then he pretty much jumped back when he got a response from the person. his eyes got wide and all you could really see were the whites of them. it was like you'd just told him that there was no santa claus. psh for all you fools knew miles still believed in the bastard. if you saw him you might think he was about to cry. but he was still looking at the ground. one eye seemed to grow larger than the other and it was a confused crazy look that his face held. he blinked three or four times before he looked up.
he hadn't noticed what she had said he just knew she'd said something. he looked at her as she rose. a small smile forming across his lips. she was good looking. very good looking at that. his eyes shrunk a little and his smile just stayed there as he pretty much appraised her. she seemed familiar. a little too familiar. he was sure he hadn't met her before though. he'd remember a pretty face like that. defiantly. she was gorgeous that was a gimme though. she had a classy black and white look going on. her hair was straight and her eyes? well he hadn't gotten time to look at them really. he was too busy checking her out. he stopped looking at her up and down after a bit and rubbed his right eye a little and yawned. shit, he was tired. really tired at that. 'i need to go home and go back to bed.' he simply thought shoving his hands into his pockets. "well, i really just need help in general." he said in a flat tone after a bit. by now his smile had faded away even if it was very small. he reached back and scratched his shoulder blade then put his hand right back into his pocket. "i really don't know my way around libraries. i'm a noob i guess you could say. when it comes to finding my way around them." he went on after a bit. another yawn flew from his mouth and his hazel eyes seemed to wander around the library. he brought his hands out of his pockets at the same time and he pulled the head phones out of his ears and shoved them into the pocket his ipod was in. he had a lame little shuffle still. damn he needed an upgrade. he wanted a itouch really bad. he was about to yawn again when he decided to just take a deep breath in and exhale. what would she think about his constant yawning? miles reached his right arm over and brought his hand to his back and scratched his left shoulder blade. was he itchy or what? maybe it was because he was so wet. he brought his hand up to his neck and scratched his neck then as he was placing his hand back in his pocket he quickly ran his hand through his hair.
"oh and i was just kind of wondering if you could tell me or show me-- i don't care either is fine with me -- where everything is. i don't know what i'm looking for. i was really just looking for something to do. so i came here to get out of the house. ha." he told her after a minute and looking back at her. it only got weirder. he felt dejavu. he knew her. he just didn't know where from. 'where the fuck do i know her from?' he thought as he pretty much stared at her for a minute. he needed to figure this out. it was already driving him mad i tell you mad! he bit down hard on his tongue just so he'd stop talking. miles knew that he'd been rambling. then if he said something else he'd probably drive her mad. he blinked twice and the second time he had to fight his eye lids to open back up. "shit." he muttered under his breath looking down at the ground and widening his eyes. he was too tired to be here. but he needed to know where he knew her from. he wouldn't be able to sleep until he did. he just knew it. miles was weird like that.
he hadn't noticed what she had said he just knew she'd said something. he looked at her as she rose. a small smile forming across his lips. she was good looking. very good looking at that. his eyes shrunk a little and his smile just stayed there as he pretty much appraised her. she seemed familiar. a little too familiar. he was sure he hadn't met her before though. he'd remember a pretty face like that. defiantly. she was gorgeous that was a gimme though. she had a classy black and white look going on. her hair was straight and her eyes? well he hadn't gotten time to look at them really. he was too busy checking her out. he stopped looking at her up and down after a bit and rubbed his right eye a little and yawned. shit, he was tired. really tired at that. 'i need to go home and go back to bed.' he simply thought shoving his hands into his pockets. "well, i really just need help in general." he said in a flat tone after a bit. by now his smile had faded away even if it was very small. he reached back and scratched his shoulder blade then put his hand right back into his pocket. "i really don't know my way around libraries. i'm a noob i guess you could say. when it comes to finding my way around them." he went on after a bit. another yawn flew from his mouth and his hazel eyes seemed to wander around the library. he brought his hands out of his pockets at the same time and he pulled the head phones out of his ears and shoved them into the pocket his ipod was in. he had a lame little shuffle still. damn he needed an upgrade. he wanted a itouch really bad. he was about to yawn again when he decided to just take a deep breath in and exhale. what would she think about his constant yawning? miles reached his right arm over and brought his hand to his back and scratched his left shoulder blade. was he itchy or what? maybe it was because he was so wet. he brought his hand up to his neck and scratched his neck then as he was placing his hand back in his pocket he quickly ran his hand through his hair.
"oh and i was just kind of wondering if you could tell me or show me-- i don't care either is fine with me -- where everything is. i don't know what i'm looking for. i was really just looking for something to do. so i came here to get out of the house. ha." he told her after a minute and looking back at her. it only got weirder. he felt dejavu. he knew her. he just didn't know where from. 'where the fuck do i know her from?' he thought as he pretty much stared at her for a minute. he needed to figure this out. it was already driving him mad i tell you mad! he bit down hard on his tongue just so he'd stop talking. miles knew that he'd been rambling. then if he said something else he'd probably drive her mad. he blinked twice and the second time he had to fight his eye lids to open back up. "shit." he muttered under his breath looking down at the ground and widening his eyes. he was too tired to be here. but he needed to know where he knew her from. he wouldn't be able to sleep until he did. he just knew it. miles was weird like that.
